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Moverz 615 shows the highs and lows of hustlers who feed off money, power and respect in the Dirty South, Cashville, TN. Stars: Max Woodard, Brittany Passion, Kina Sadler, Asa Woodard, Chanz Farmer, Leonard Ledford Written, Directed by Maximillian Woodard Produced by Chanz Farmer Subscribe to Stash - Action! - http://www.youtube.com/channel/UC8iFSoibmA109pMtDl7esoQ Prepare for heart-pounding excitement and epic journeys in the world of action and adventure. From daring heroes to epic quests, embark on adrenaline-fueled escapades that will keep you on the edge of your seat, only on Stash - Action. Original programming available solely on Stash - Action. Watch hundreds of your favorite action movies, including high-octane, adrenaline-pumping action, adventure, crime, Actions, and more. Enjoy unlimited streaming with no credit cards, no subscription, and half the ads of regular TV. Stash - Action is building the world’s largest catalog of action movies & TV series. ** All of the films on this channel are under legal license from various copyright holders and distributors through Filmhub. For copyright concerns or takedown requests, please contact your Filmhub Account Manager or visit https://filmhub.com and they will help you resolve your issue. ** If you are a filmmaker and want to include your film on this channel, visit https://filmhub.com. #fullfreemovies #StashAction #freeyoutubemovies #crime #gangster #action

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(mellow hip hop music) - I know this nigga. There's too much work on the line, man, to take a hit. We need a W on this one. Real talk. I don't really know this cat, so until, if he make the wrong move, put that nigga on ice, man. - I don't give a fuck what these niggas going on. There's too much money in this motherfucker for us to lose anything. - [Deuce] For sure. - And if this nigga do anything I don't like, this nigga over with. Fuck 'em! - [Deuce] Got you. - Bro, can you hear me? Can you he
ar me? - Yeah bro, I got you. I hear you. - Look bro, this shit serious, man. If these niggas come up here, man, if this shit get wild, I need you to lay this nigga down, man. I'm trying to get this goddamn work, and nigga, don't hit me if you gotta shoot. Goddamn. - You ain't gotta worry about that. I ain't going hit your motherfucking ass, nigger. - A'ight. - Man, if one of them niggas make one move, nigga, they breathe one inch, nigger, I'm gonna knock one of them nigger's loose. Yeah. I ain'
t about that mess. Look like them niggas pulling up right now. (moody hip hop music) (moody hip hop music continues) - I see you, but I got a million Dollars question for you, where the fuck Dollars's at? - Man, fuck Dollars, man! - Man, Deuce, I don't like this nigger, man! Fuck this nigger! (man laughing) - I wouldn't do that shit if I was you, playboy. - Lemme ask you something, nigga. Why wouldn't you do that if you was him? - Right now. (moody hip hop music continues) - Man. - [Narrator] Ma
n, this shit I'm about to tell y'all is fucked up. See, I'm from a little place called cash here, turn a key, where your first mistake, it could be your last. It's the art of war. (eerie piano music) You gotta be able to out think these niggers, you know what I'm talking about? But shit, what was I saying? Okay, (record scratching) back to the story. All right. So, boom. (loud bang) (radio squawking) (sirens wailing) ♪ Lemme show you how to ball nigger ♪ ♪ A real fucking kinda nigger ♪ ♪ A mothe
rfucking high nigger ♪ ♪ Lemme show you how to ball nigger ♪ ♪ Lemme show you how to ball nigger ♪ ♪ Lemme show you how to ball nigger ♪ ♪ Lemme show you how to ball nigger ♪ ♪ Simple old A-nigger ♪ ♪ This is for my O.G. niggers ♪ ♪ For my off D nigger ♪ ♪ Lemonade lemon square nigga ♪ ♪ Lemonade lemon square nigga ♪ ♪ Let it be nigger ♪ ♪ If you smoke light it nigger ♪ ♪ Fuck long tease nigger ♪ ♪ Never been a hoe nigger ♪ ♪ Yeah man pro nigger ♪ ♪ But I've never been a broke nigger ♪ ♪ Oh I'm
a go getter ♪ ♪ Fresh up out the show nigger ♪ ♪ White and gold nigger ♪ ♪ Take a chance it's a gold digger ♪ ♪ And you know I ten toes nigger ♪ ♪ Never ever fold nigger ♪ ♪ Lemme show you how to flow nigger ♪ ♪ Real fo' sho' nigger ♪ ♪ Motherfucking all nigger ♪ ♪ Let me show you how to ball ♪ ♪ Motherfucking all nigger ♪ ♪ Behind the wall nigger ♪ ♪ Let me show you how to ball nigger ♪ ♪ Let me show you how to ball nigger ♪ ♪ Show you how to ball ♪ ♪ Let me show you how to ball nigger ♪ ♪ Let
me show you how to ball nigger ♪ ♪ Let me show you how to ball ♪ - Man, last night, man. - Fuck you mean? - Shit went bad, man. They got me. - Who got you? - Man, I don't even know who it was, man. All I know is, nigger, I pulled up in the driveway, he was on the phone, man. - Nigger just pulled up? - They ran up over, man. - So the nigger knows where you stay at, where you moving? - Man, nigger got me from the whole thing, man. - Whole thing? - Whole thing, man. About 50 bands. - The whole thin
g and 50 band? - I fucked up, man. - Real shit, man. Hell yeah, you fucked up, nigger. - I fucked up. - Nigger, what was your strap in? (moody hip hop music) - I don't know. - I got something for a nigger to rob O.G. out here. This nigger here. - Hello? - Hey it was fourth and goal, nigger. Five seconds left on the clock. We down by the whole thing. - The whole thing? Man what the fuck! - Rocko fucking fumbled. He lost the fucking game. - Man, come on now, man. He know he gotta keep two hands on
that ball at all times, man. It wasn't no foul on the play, was it? - Hell nah. What I need you to do is put 10 toes down in these streets to find out who the fuck took my shit. - Got you, big dog. Look man, you know DE on some other shit too, man, so you know what I'm saying? I'm gonna holler out that wax for you. I'm gonna get that info, man. We gonna touch bases, you hear me? Out the muscle. - I'm gonna find out who got my shit. Meantime, need for you get your goddamn money up. - A'ight. Got
you, man. - Hey. Yo hey, that nigger, DE, we need to pull the plug on that nigger. A'ight. One. - Yes, this is what I meant to tell you. - Girl, what? - I seen Rocko yesterday. - Where? - I was in a suite at the Cornerstone. - Doing what? - We weren't doing anything, but he told me that he got robbed the other day. - [Friend] By who? - He don't know who he got robbed by. Girl, they took his ass, drug him out the car, took him in the house, tied him up. Yes, bitch. Tied him up, hit him in his go
ddamn head with a pistol, then poured gasoline on him. - He ain't dead. - Nah, he ain't dead but they almost lit his ass up. - Nah, but bitch, who did it for real? - He don't know who did it. He just said some big, light-skinned nigger. - I guess. - He better watch his back. (man speaking Arabic) (man speaking Arabic continues) (upbeat hip hop music) - Man, the record's crazy, bro. - I know, right? This hot, man. - This shit go, man, but, this shit, man, we been grinding like this for a minute t
hough. Money's slow as shit though. That's the guy from- - Okay. - Yeah. There's big money on the line, man. I got a job for you. - [Madmaxx] Okay, word. - Yeah, man. Sitting up on the other side of town, man. - [Madmaxx] All right. - It's going down, man. This ain't no little job neither. This is big money. We're talking oil money. - Oil money? - [OG] Yeah. - You know I'm in. I been down, you know what I'm saying? I'm gonna stay down. I come up, man. I'm going to get it. No problem. - You tryin
g to get this money? - [Madmaxx] Man, for sure. - Yeah. - Come on. - Shit, nigger, I got 20 racks on this nigger head and motherfuckers out here playing. Nigger, I'm finna to go get this goddamn money. - Who the fuck is that? - Oh, that's that nigger homeboy. I'm gonna get that nigger though. (car passing by) - [Narrator] It's crazy how shit work. How every action has a reaction. I took one brick, and this nigger, O.G., this nigger finna run the whole city hot. (moody hip hop music) Yeah. (moody
hip hop music continues) - What's up, bro? - Shit, what's up, man? What you need? - I heard you got that line. - Yeah, I got though, so what you need? - Shit, I don't smoke, man. Shit, I'm looking for a whole thing. - A whole thing? Who is you again? - Nigger, I'm O.G. (gun firing) (moody hip hop music continues) ♪ Coming with a bigger gun ♪ ♪ Trying to rap and get up out the streets ♪ ♪ But honestly I couldn't pick one in the hood ♪ ♪ Like I was gonna miss something ♪ ♪ Ain't nothing promised
but a conviction ♪ ♪ Niggers might do anything ♪ ♪ This month when the rent come ♪ ♪ Public housing low income ♪ ♪ Two hundred thousand ♪ ♪ No sponsors ♪ ♪ So honest ♪ ♪ I promise still I'm coming for y'all honor ♪ ♪ I remember bumpin' the car with a 20 ♪ ♪ In the garden too ♪ ♪ Fool gave it too much time ♪ ♪ And quit selling coke because they charge too much ♪ ♪ Always said I'd drop price ♪ ♪ So yeah without license ♪ ♪ On the East straight terrorizing ♪ ♪ And we didn't know nothing about ice ♪
♪ Some ice ♪ ♪ Don't see all sacrifice ♪ ♪ Like back when we shooting dice to the vice at night ♪ ♪ Less frightening ♪ ♪ Or shooting blocks to the opposite rocks in my socks ♪ ♪ Because I gotta flip ♪ ♪ Still owe my mama an apology ♪ ♪ I should have been on the scholarship ♪ ♪ Jump shots to holler to ♪ ♪ Now I don't ball so hard ♪ ♪ I need knee surgery ♪ ♪ Hit the reefer a little cheaper ♪ ♪ And not Quarter Pounder ♪ ♪ No cheeseburgers ♪ ♪ Might say the ounce in front of the three ♪ ♪ Get back
on your feet ♪ ♪ Shocking with me ♪ ♪ Try to run off ♪ ♪ Get shot in the knee ♪ ♪ Pow ♪ ♪ Big breathe ♪ ♪ I'm a neat freak ♪ ♪ Keep it all one hundred ♪ ♪ Nigger got a cheat sheet ♪ - I'm over his house and we just watching TV, you know finna watch "Love and Hip Hop" or something, and he goes to the bathroom, and gets a text. Now keep in mind it's like two in the morning. - I'll text back, honey. Text back. - Right. Two in the morning. Two in the morning. So, I look at this text. Guess who's tex
ting him. - Who? - [Client] Who? - Pizza Hut. - Bitch! - [Client] Who texts Pizza Hut? - Right? Right, Pizza Hut. - Aint nothing right. - Talking about he ordered a two for ten. - [Client] And it's text messages! - In a text message. (crosstalk) (woman laughing) - Right, he ordered a two for 10 from Pizza Hut. - I get the 8.99 one. - Carry out, that's right! (women laughing) - [Hairdresser] At two in the morning. - Right. So uh uh, it's a rap, girl. I don't have time for that foolishness. Over.
- Oh my God! Niggers ain't shit. - They're really not. - Hold on, baby. I got somebody at my door. I'm gonna call you back. - Come on, man. What takes you all the goddamn day? - Where you been? I've been texting you. I've been calling you. Where have you been? - Dude, I told you. - No, you haven't told me! So where have you been? You haven't told me! - You know I can't- - I can't hit you up! - You know I was- - I can't hit you up, really? That's what you gonna say? I can't hit you up. Fuck that!
Why are you over there? You don't need to be over there, and then you come over here and act like it's all good. It ain't good. - Baby, let's go. - No. No! I'm over it. I'm tired. - Fuck. (moody trap music) - Shit. - Look, just hold this 'til I get back. I gotta do some shit. (woman arguing) - Okay, I've had it. - Hey, man. - Nah! - I warned the shit out you. - Bye! Bye! I got it! - Yeah, you gonna want that goddamn money too though, ain't you? - This man here. - This shit gonna work though. (m
oody hip hop music) (keys jingling) (radio chatter) - [Radio Announcer] Student loans and many other reasons. - Man, let me hit you back, man. This nigger, Rocko, just pulled up. All right. (radio chatter) (car beeping) What's up? I see you you must have some bread for me. - [Rocko] Shit, yeah. Hell, nigger, shit, that's all I came to do here. - That's right. - Dude nigger, here it is. - Motherfucking right. - Shit, nigger. Hell, it's all in there too, nigger. - All in there? Nigger, look like y
ou a little short. - Nigger, that's all I got. - That's all you got? - Yeah nigger, that's all I got. - Nigger, when you gonna give me the rest of my goddamn money? - Look man, I'm out here, man. I'm trying, man. Nigger, you got me in overdrive out here, nigger. You stressing me out, for real. - No nigger, you got you in overdrive, nigger! - And another thing, man, nigger, quit calling my phone, nigger! I can't eat. I can't shit. I can't sleep, nigger, without seeing O.G. name pop up on my phone
, nigger. - Nigger, shut your bitch ass up, nigger! You lucky to even me breathing out this motherfucker. Nigger, you owe me. Nigger, I don't owe you shit! What you need to do is go get the rest of my goddamn money, nigger. That's what you need to do. - All right, man. I got you. I got you, nigger. - [O.G.] Yeah, I know you got it. - I'm gonna get the rest of it. - Yeah. Damn right you gonna get the rest of it. I don't even wanna see your ass till you get the rest of it. - [Rocko] All right then
. - I'm wasting my time now. You could be out there getting my money. - [Rocko] All right then. - Right? - [Rocko] Yeah. I'm gonna get it. - I know. I know. - Put my feet up like a boss, you heard me? - Yeah. I can't wait 'til can get on that level with you. - On my level? - Yeah. You want tomorrow? (train horn blaring) - The fuck is this, bro? - Where the fuck David at? - We don't know where David at, boy. - [D.E.] The fuck you mean you don't know where he at? - Nigger, this ain't David's spot.
- Last time I checked this my nigger trap. - Shit, you hear this nigger, man? - Yeah, this little nigger funny as fuck. - Man, this nigger think, what? 'Cause he got a butt? - Yeah, huh! Stop doing this shit, boy. - We're trying to get money, homie. - Money. - When you see David, tell that nigger D.E.'s looking for him. - All right, I hear you, partner. (men laughing) We're gonna keep getting this motherfucker. - Yeah. A'ight. (knocking at door) - Hey, babe. - Okay, I'll be out in a minute. - A
ll right. Something ain't right. Why ain't this nigger in this motherfucker? What's going on? Hey, you almost ready? Oh, jackpot! She holding this nigger motherfucking work. (man laughing) I'll be back. Hey when I be back, be ready. I gotta make a move. (moody trap music) - I'm sitting here waiting on this nigger now. (horn honking) Yeah, I seen that nigger pull up right here. He come out with something. I'm on his ass. There he go right there. There he is. There, right there. Right, right there
. (trap music continues) - Yeah, I got it in the car with me. (man speaking Arabic) Yeah, I got it. Don't worry about the money. I got the money. All right. All right then. - [O.G.] Hey man, you got a write out the ball? - Hey, yeah. I got you. - Gimme that goddamn bag. That's what I want. Gimme that goddamn bag. Go ahead, man. Nigger, what you got in here? - Go ahead, man. - [O.G.] What you got in here? - Go ahead, man. - Oh okay, okay. - You got it. Go ahead. - Keep your fucking mouth shut, yo
u hear me? - Go ahead, man. - [Madmaxx] ] This nigger is looking for me? - Your name, everything. - [Madmaxx] My name? - Said your name. (trap music continues) (gun firing) ♪ You dead in the street ♪ ♪ Gonna come through bitch ♪ ♪ Toe tag in your feet ♪ ♪ Damn ♪ ♪ Most of these niggers narcs ♪ ♪ Informing-ass niggers ♪ ♪ Should have known it from the start ♪ ♪ Can't believe I fucked with your bitch ♪ ♪ You ain't got no heart ♪ - What you doing, motherfucker? What you doing? (car driving off) Wha
t you doing, bro? Man, goddamn! I miss you, motherfucker. - [Rocko] Shit. Hell yeah. - How mom then been doing, man? - Yeah, man. Shit, everybody's straight, man. Hell, we all out, man. We doing good. What's been going on with you? You all right? - Everything good, baby. You know what I'm saying? I been in there chilling and shit, man. Goddamn. I was waiting on you to put some money on my goddamn books. I ain't hear from you. What the fuck going on? - Shit ain't been going, nigger. I done fucked
up. - What the fuck you mean you done fucked up, little bro? Goddamn. All all you was supposed to do was handle your little business, man. Goddamn! - Nigger, I got robbed. I got robbed, man. Nigger, they took the whole thing. The whole thing. Nigger, I'm sitting in the car, right, nigger, I just got off work, got off work, talking to old gal on the phone, man. Nigger gonna walk up on me talking about I been thinking about you too. Nigger took the whole thing and 50 Gs, nigger. 50 of 'em, man. I
'm down a hundred right now. A hundred, man. And that nigger, O.G., man. - O.G.? Nigger, what? O.G.? Lemme get this straight, man. So you telling me O.G. fronted you some motherfucking work and he know you ain't built for this motherfucking shit, man. You feel me? And you a motherfucking fool for taking this shit, bro. You know good and goddamn well you ain't need to take this, man. So what the fuck O.G. talking about now, man? - He want his motherfucking money, man. That nigger keep calling my
phone. Nigger, like I told him, nigger, I can't eat. I can't sleep. I can't- Nigger, I can't even shit without him calling my phone, man. That nigger want his shit. - So how much you owe this nigger, man? - Man, I gave him about 20. I still owe him about a good 80. - And the killing part about it, because I can walk with this nigger, man. You say you 80 in? Don't worry about it. I'm gonna take care of this shit. (phone chiming) - Hello? - Hit that little Arab dude. Yeah. - Okay, okay, okay. - Ye
ah man, I got 150 thou-wow. My nigger. - 150. Hell yeah. - That ain't the best part, nigger. I got three cheddar cheese blocks. I mean. - Three of 'em? - Yeah. - What you think them things worth? - About 50,000 a piece. Yeah. - We up by 300. - Yo, yo, tell that nigger I said good looking on that shit though. And I'm gonna shoot you some bread to shoot 'em, my nigger. A'ight? - Yeah. (woman sighing) (upbeat trap music) (heels clacking) - Is it? That bitch right there. Man! (trap music continues)
- Oh, shit. - You know I've been looking for your motherfucking ass, man. Come here. - [Morgan] No! - Why the fuck you not been answering your phone? Man, you got to get your ass in this motherfucking car, is what you got to do. Come on! You know I've been fucking calling you. Where the fuck you been at? - No, I got to go. I'm sorry. (man arguing) I'ma call you! I'ma call you! No, please! (man arguing) I'm telling you, I got- - [Man] If I gotta get out this fucking truck, you know that's- - Fuck
! - Why the fuck you ain't answering the phone? - [Morgan] I, you ain't been calling me. - The fuck you mean I ain't been calling you? Look, lemme tell you something. - [Morgan] You ain't been calling me! - Let me tell your motherfucking ass, niggas is looking for me over this shit, a'ight? I left it at your motherfucking house. You had a fucking attitude. - [Morgan] Okay, well- - Then my shit's gone? - [Morgan] Well, I don't know. I don't know. I mean I haven't been at home, I've been out of to
wn, so I mean I could check. - Man, fuck that. Where's my shit at? There's niggers looking for me. - [Morgan] I don't fucking know. I remember when you dropped it off, but I don't know where the it's at. - Man, I'm not going to ask you no motherfucking more. What happened to my shit? - I don't know what you mean. Like, what do you mean what happened to it? - I mean, like niggas is looking for me right now. I owe fucking money, okay? I need to know where the fuck the bag is. - I don't know! I don
't know. Like, why are you coming at me like this? You pull up on me outside of the goddamn Kroger. I don't know! What do you mean? I don't know. - You lucky this is all the fuck I'm doing. Now tell me where my shit is. - Honestly, I don't know. I got a idea, but I don't fucking know. I had somebody stop by and he left abruptly. I don't fucking know. I don't know where the bag is. - [Ice] Left abruptly? - I know- - [Ice] The motherfucker left abruptly and you don't know what the fuck's going on?
- I don't know where the fucking bag is. We need to live in a solution 'cause I don't know where this shit is at! - $50,000. Find a solution for 50 fucking thousand dollars. 50 fucking thousand dollars. You know what the consequences of that shit is in the street? You laughing, and getting loud, and shit. - [Morgan] I get that. - You can't get loud with a fucking pistol to your fucking head, can you? This is real life shit right here. Real fucking life. Somebody gonna get fucked up, a'ight? Who
the fuck is this nigger? - [Morgan] You know I know that! You know I know! - Who the fuck's this nigger? Who the fuck is this nigger? - [Morgan] That's neither here nor there. - A'ight. Max is expecting 50 fucking thousand dollars off that shit. 50. I ain't got this nigger, but this calling me. If the bag is gone, man, somebody have to die. Straight up. I can't go tell this nigger I lost this shit over some girl house. It ain't gonna fly. Somebody going to die off this shit, man. - This is a fu
cking mess. Okay look, that was this guy named Phelo and he was who was at my house? He's the one that I think has the bag, honestly. - [Ice] Phelo? - And I got something else I need to talk to you about. - What the fuck else is there to talk about? What else is there to talk about? Let this nigger run off with the goddamn sack. (woman sighing) - [Morgan] I'm pregnant. - On top of all this shit, you pregnant. Nigger done ran off with the sack; a nigger named Phelo. Phelo done ran off with the mo
therfucking sack and now you pregnant? - [Morgan] Yeah, I am. I'm pregnant. - What the fuck kind of shit is this? She playing. She playing. - [Morgan] Chill, I'm pregnant, so we need to be sensible about everything. - Man, look, look, look. I'm gonna find a way to make this shit work. All right? I'm gonna have to find a way to make this shit work, but until then just get the fuck outta my car and answer the phone when I call you. Do not make me look for you. This shit is serious now, a'ight? - O
kay, okay. I'll answer the phone. - [Ice] All right, man. I'm gonna holler at you. (trap music continues) - Shit! (sirens wailing) About to talk to this nigger right now. - Bray Drant, what's wrong? - Shit, man. Slow motion, bro. Slow motion. - How's shit looking out here? - Just been a little bit slow but I got you though. I got you. - Okay. Okay, well that's cool. I ain't tripping, my nigger. But peak game, just whatever you get, just bring it to the spot tonight. - Yeah, over by the spot? Wha
t time? All right. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. It's all cool, man. You know it's Ice Water, baby. I got you. Bet. - All right, my nigger. - Fuck! This bitch, man! (man sighing) Shit, man! - Ah, shit. What you doing? (mellow trap music) Yeah. In the hood? - Now hold up though. That's that nigger right there though. That nigger. (gun firing) - Man, the fuck happened to the nigger, Rocko? - [O.G.] This nigger got me down a whole thing and 50 racks. - A hundred thousand? A hundred? - A hundred thousand,
nigger. I'm fucked up about this shit. I'm telling you. I know that nigger better be somewhere goddamn getting this money. - Goddamn, for sure. - [O.G.] That nigger lucky he still be breathing around this place. - The fuck you mean! - What's up, bro? - What's up, Boogie? - What's up, bro? - What's up? What's up? - So what's up? What you telling me about? - Hey Boogie, didn't you go to State? - Yeah, I went to State. - You know that nigger named Chanz? - Yeah, I know him! I actually just ran int
o him last week at the mall. - [O.G.] All right, how well you know that nigger? - I know him. We went to some classes together. - Word on the street, that nigger run with that nigger named Madmaxx. So what I need you to do is find out where this nigger stay at, where this nigger breathing at, where this nigger laying at, everywhere. I need to know everything about this nigger. - I can do that. All right, I'm about to go across the street to this carnival and go enjoy myself. - [O.G.] All right.
- So I'ma holler at you. - All right. I'll let you know something. - You do that. - All right. - Oh yeah, forget these niggers. If anybody can get that info, she can. - For sure. I hope she get that damn info. - [O.G.] Yeah. (moody trap music) - Hey bro, what's up? - That nigger, Phelo, man, from Memphis. - See straight right there. A nigger named Phelo? - [Mike] Yeah, he bumping, man. - From Memphis? - Yeah. - Bro, that nigger stole my shit. - Bro, are you serious? - I gotta have this nigger ri
ght now, Mike. - That's the nigger that got the pack? - [Ice] I got to have this nigger right now, bro. - Are you sure though? - Bro, I'm telling you, man! I owe some money behind this shit, bro. Nigger got me in the hole out here. - Man. - [Ice] Got the have this shit, bro. - Y'all in my motherfucking studio with this shit, bro! - [Ice] Bro, you know what it is though. You know what it is. Max gotta have his shit, bro. I ain't going out like that, man. - You talking about the pack Madmaxx gave
you, bro? - [Ice] Yes, nigger. Yes. Now, I'm not trying to hear nothing from that nigger. I got to get this, bro. You know how that nigger get, bro. You know how that nigger is. If I don't get this nigger, what we going to do? You feel me? - Bro, this shit's so fucked up, but it is what it is though. I just need you to be sure. I wasn't there, bro. - [Ice] Call that nigger out here, man. Call that pussy-ass nigger out here, man. - Hey Phelo, step out the booth for a minute, bro. - Damn, bro. We
hot in there, man. How that shit sound, bro? - [Ice] That shit slop, bro. Pussy-ass nigger. - Man, what the fuck is you talking about, nigger? I don't know you, nigger, but if you see a pussy-nigger, treat me like one! - Yeah, that's what I do. - [Phelo] Nigger, then what's up then, nigger? - Nigger, pussies get fucked. - And niggers die everyday too, nigger! - You ain't killing shit. - Hey, watch me! - Nigger got me fucked up. (gun firing) - Man, fuck, dog! What the fuck? - Hey. - Fuck, dog! -
You see that nigger pulled that motherfucking pistol? I told you! - Man, well you better be goddamn sure he is now! - It is, nigger! - Fuck, nigger! What the fuck we gonna do, dog? - [Ice] Bro, we gotta get rid of this nigger, man. - Fuck, man. Goddamn, man. Bro, look, what the fuck, man, we do though? - Man, the nigger got me! What am I supposed to do, bro? I can't let this nigger slide on no shit like that and hear from Max, nigger. Fuck that! - Man, fuck, dog. Goddamn, man. - Hey bro, I seen
that he was out. What the fuck is he doing out there? Ain't no reason to be out there, bro. - Fuck, man. What we going to do, bro? - We gotta get rid of this nigger, man. - Gotta get this nigger up outta here, bro. - [Ice] Yeah, man. ASAP. (man sighing) C'mon. - Fuck, this nigger heavy as hell. - That nigger short, but goddamn! - Fuck, man! - Let's hurry up and get rid of this motherfucker, man. - Goddamn. - Bro. Man, this nigger heavy. Shit. Push his ass in there. - [Ice] You got it? He up ther
e? - Yeah. (moody trap music) ♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ But she don't me hold ♪ ♪ Don't make me lay you down ♪ - Do like, the perfect spot. I'm spooked like a motherfucker. Let's hurry up and bury this nigger, bro. (cars passing by) (men grunting) Let met get up on this nigger, bro. Got him? - Yeah. (leaves crunching) Man, let's get the fuck up outta here here, bro. (keys clanging) (birds chirping) - Man, you seen that nigger, Smoke? - I ain't talked to him. - Goddam. You heard from that nigger? Man, last I he
ard he was at some club; I think Limelight, with some bitch. - Shit, that nigger probably somewhere done powdering his nose. - Hey bro, I think I just seen O.G. and them over there, man. - For real? Where that nigger at? - I just seen him, dude. (car door closing) (cars passing by) - Jacob Red Dot, when they let your ass out, nigger? - Nigger, I've been out, nigger. The fuck you talking about? - Who is this nigger, bro? I don't know this nigger, man. Who is this? - [O.G.] Nah, he good. He good.
Damn G, heard you left my brother out here wide-motherfucking-open, man. - [Narrator] See, Red Dot and O.G., they grew up together. Red Dot was the one that put O.G. on, but when he got sent to the pen, O.G. took over shit, and where it is on the street, he got his brother out here wired the fuck open, man. So tell me this, what would you do for your motherfucking brother? - Nigger, that was nigger hungry out here, nigger. I was feeding that nigger, you know what I'm saying? Doing you a motherfu
cking favor, nigger. The fuck you mean? - Man, get the fuck out. Who is this nigger, man? - Nah, nah. We good. Fuck that, we good. - Hey G man, you better calm this young nigger ass down right here, man. This nigger don't know who the fuck I am. Tell you like this G, real talk. Nigger, fuck your money! Your debt with my brother is mine now. You want that shit, you gotta come get it from me. - Nigger, I don't give a fuck what you do. I just need my goddamn money. - All right, I'm gonna get it. I'
m gonna tell you like this, you about to get it like the Red Cross. You and your motherfucking mini me. - Well yeah, just let me know. We can go from there. Yeah, just let me know. Okay. - Mr. Jones. - Hold on, babe. Lemme give you a call back. - What's going on, man? - How you doing, young man? - Max, man. - How you doing? How can I help you? - I'm coming to holler at you today 'cause I heard you the best lawyer in town. - That's what they say. How can I help you? - I got a little situation, yo
u know what I'm saying, going down with my people, and, you know, I just wanted to come out, touch bases with you, and see what I can do to retain you. - It kind of depends on the situation, you know, what kind of issues I gotta deal with, but the retainer could be, you know, a little more or less. We'll take care of you. - Yeah, I figured you would say that. You know, I know it's Friday, and you gotta get home and shit, but hopefully we can set up something Monday. But what I'm gonna do is, I'm
just gonna break you off a little bread, and when I do that, hopefully we can sit down Monday. Here go 20,000. It should be enough to hold you, retain you, or whatever. - Oh yeah, we can discuss some things. Yeah, let's make it Monday at three. - [Max] That'll work. (upbeat electronica music) ♪ You should let me love you ♪ ♪ Love you ♪ ♪ Love you ♪ ♪ Never been no one above you ♪ ♪ Above you ♪ ♪ Above you ♪ ♪ Hey ♪ (electronica music continues) ♪ Oh no ♪ ♪ Oh no ♪ ♪ Oh no yeah ♪ ♪ Oh no ♪ ♪ Oh
no ♪ ♪ Oh no yeah ♪ ♪ We gonna be playing in the sand ♪ ♪ Playing in the sand ♪ ♪ Playing in the sand ♪ ♪ Focus on our theme song ♪ ♪ You got that Louis ♪ ♪ And I got that Gucci ♪ ♪ Everything is Gucci ♪ ♪ I feeling on your two piece ♪ ♪ We gettin' goofy ♪ ♪ Groovy oh yeah ♪ - Damn! What the fuck am I gonna do? This is all the way fucked up. I don't know what the hell I'm doing, 'cause I'm really feeling Chanz. Like, the vibe is A-one. Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. What's up, it's Boogie. Yeah,
I got a address for you. It's a little market that he was hanging at. Yeah, I'm gonna shoot it to you. All right. Fuck! - [Narrator] I guess it's true what they say: Betrayal never come from the enemy. It always come from the circle. Yeah, that's fucked up. - Man, this nigger need to hurry the fuck up, man. Where the hell he at? - It's hotter than a motherfucker but, nigger, have you heard from Max though? - Question is have you heard from Max? - Man, Slick ain't got that nigger yet, man. I'm tr
ying to see what he talking about, man. You ain't talked to him? - Bro, you still ain't talked to Max, bro? You can't keep avoiding this nigger, man. You need to deal with that issue, man. - Damn, man! Shit. I'm gonna hit that nigger up, man. (men chatting) - What's good, man? - What's good with you, man? - Man, man, Chain. How you doing? - Man, chilling. Man, shit, I got something from that little Arab drop, man, about 50,000, man. - [Chain] Hell yeah. Oh yeah, okay. - Appreciate that little le
ad. - I don't need to count it dude. - It's all there. You know how I get down. - All right. Nah, you good business. I fuck with you. But peep this though; there's another I wanna put you up on for a lead. - [Chanz] Okay. - It's a nigger named Deuce. He new in town. I think he stay on the east side, I believe. - [Chanz] All right. - But word is that he got them things coming in. He moving major weight around the city. - Is like that? - Like that. - Now I need all the information, man. We need to
get this nigger. - [Chain] You know I got you. I got you. I'm gonna hit you with a text later on, man, to give you the man phone. - Okay. (moody trap music) ♪ You know what I'm talking about ♪ (moody trap music continues) ♪ I got bands ♪ ♪ I got bands ♪ ♪ I got bands ♪ ♪ I got motherfucking bands ♪ (trap music continues) ♪ I'm the man ♪ ♪ I'm the man ♪ ♪ I'm the man ♪ ♪ I'm the motherfucking man ♪ (trap music continues) ♪ I got bands ♪ ♪ I got bands ♪ ♪ I got bands ♪ ♪ I got motherfucking bands
♪ (trap music continues) (radio chiming) - Yo, what up? - Hey, what's good, friend? - Man, you know what it is. - Shit. You still good? - Man, I'm always, Ain't no bad days. - Okay, man. I got a couple homeboys, man, they trying to get hit three times, man. - For sure. No problem. - All right, I tell you what, man, I'm gonna hit you back with a location and a date, man. Stay by your phone. All right. - Let somebody worry about this shit. Fam, hey, I got a situation here. My instincts ain't feel
ing right about it. I need you to get here first thing in the morning, man. ASAP, as soon as you get up. All right. One. - Damn baby, you know I'm glad you answered the phone. Give a nigger a second opportunity. You know I appreciate that. - Well, we'll see what happens. I mean you got Pizza Hut texting you. Make sure you don't have no Papa John's calling next time and we might be all right. - Man, don't even trip. Don't even trip. You know I like my food home cooked, baby. I ain't eat now no mo
re. I ain't about that. You call me, it's all good, but now I'm just trying to do the right thing by you. Straight up. - All right, we'll see what happens. I'll give you another chance. - That's what's up. That's all I can ask. Man, I appreciate that. I appreciate that. You know I ain't going, you know, I ain't gonna let you down no more. - So this where this nigger at, man? - Yeah, this is about where Boogie said that nigger be hanging at. - Shit. - So what's the move? Am I going in here, or wh
at? - Shit. Yeah man, go on in there and see if you can put eyes on them niggers, man. - Say no more. (moody trap music) (men chatting) (moody trap music continues) (moody trap music continues) - I'm up here at the spot, man. Shit, I'm going through it, bro. But I'm gonna have to holler at you in a little bit, man. I gotta handle some business. (moody trap music) (moody trap music continues) - He in there? Nah, nah. No, I don't need you to do nothing to him. Nah, he gonna lead me where I need to
be at. All right, send me a picture of that nigger. ♪ Broke bitch ♪ ♪ Broke bitch ♪ ♪ He a broke bitch ♪ (moody trap music continues) - The fuck? (moody trap music continues) - Yeah, that's that fucking nigger right there. Yeah. (moody trap music continues) - [TV Show] Oh, you know what that's been really popular. - [Second TV Show] Have and I think we'll see- (news broadcast chiming) - [Newscaster] Breaking news. Authorities were called out to a gruesome crime scene today where a fisherman stu
mbled across a body at Percy Priest Lake identified as 32 year old Philip "Phelo" Driscoll. (woman crying) Authorities are asking if you know anything in connection to this homicide, please contact. (woman sobbing) - Babe! Babe, come here. - Damn, babe, what's wrong? (woman sobbing) Babe, what's wrong? What's wrong? - I saw the news. They killed my cousin. - They killed your cousin? - Yes! Oh my god, they killed my cousin! - Slow down, slow down. - I just saw him! - Slow down. - Oh my god! - Cal
m down, calm down. I can't understand when you talking this fast, baby. - I just saw on the news they just killed my cousin! - Your- You sure it was your cousin though? - Yes, I just saw it on the new! - Don't get yourself worked up, you know, if it ain't. - It was him! I just saw it! - Who is he? - My cousin, Phelo. You never met him. - Your cousin, Phelo? - Yes! (woman weeping) - Phelo? - Yes! - Yeah, I'm here. Yeah, it's okay. It's okay. It's okay. - I need to call his mama and his brother an
d see if they know. - I understand, I understand. (rain pouring) (knocking on door) (dog barking) - Hey, yeah, Officer Whitney. Okay, name: Morgan Bradley. Any phone records? Background check ASAP. - Man, shit, you know about a week ago, man, I got the cut of that nigger, D.E., right? You know what I'm saying? You know they got 50 bands on that nigger head. - Damn! - Yeah, shit real, man. Shit went down right now. - What that means? - Man, you know, man. Shit. Some street shit, man. They nigger
got to pay his, man. That nigger really on some other shit, man. - Man, when I catch 'em, man, I promise I'm gonna get him. - You ain't doing nothing by yourself. - I swear I'm gonna kill this nigger. (upbeat trap music) (men chatting) That that nigger right there! (guns firing) (trap music continues) (guns firing) (trap music continues) (mellow electronica music) (TV chattering) - You called. Everything all right? What's wrong? Holding your head all in your hands and shit; what's going on? - My
doctor said- - The baby all right though, right? - The baby is fine but the Feds just left my house. You know Phelo, with the bag, Phelo. Phelo is, they just found him at Percy Priest Lake. - Slow down, slow down. - He is gone. - Who just left the house? - The detective. They left me a card. He's gone. I don't know where he's at. I don't know. - What'd he come and tell you for? - He asked me who I knew. They checked my phone records. I told him I knew you and a couple other people, but I don't
know what they're gonna do with that information. - How the fuck did my name come up and all you talking about he come up talking about Phelo death, Phelo got killed. How does my name end up in that conversation? - He asked me who I knew! Well, I had to tell him who I knew! He checked the phone records! He was gonna find out anyway. Right? - What you mean, check the phone records? - Phelo is dead. - Man, fuck Phelo, man! You talking about some Phelo dead. You giving the Feds my fucking name! Are
you fucking stupid? - What was I supposed to? (man yelling) I'm sorry! - Get your hands off me, man! - What am I supposed to say? - Feds! Feds. Stupid-ass bitch, man. Feds! (moody trap music) (moody trap music continues) (moody trap music continues) - What's up, sis? What's going on? - Not shit. Just chilling. You know how that go. Trying to make some moves. - Hey, good looking on that info, man. I went up there, everything checked out. We put eyes on that nigger. We plan on going back to handl
ing that business real soon. - That's what's up. So y'all found him for real? - Yeah, we took a picture and everything, you know what I'm saying? We had to make sure it was the right target. - I hope that works out for y'all. - All right, that's like five bands, you know what I'm saying? Go have yourself a good time. Buy you bag or something, you know what I mean? Appreciate that, good looking. - I appreciate that, bro. You know I like my bags. I'll find a way to use it. - All right. Hold on, ma
n, I know you ain't catching feelings for this nigger, all right? - Now you know better than that. Boogie don't get down like that. Ain't no love in these streets. - That's real nigger shit. If I need you, I'll call you, all right? - That's a bet, bro. - Come on, Chanz. Answer the phone. Chanz, answer the phone. Fuck, I got the voicemail. Chanz, it's Boogie. Hit me up ASAP. - I already know this nigger. And two, there's too much work on the line, man, to take an L. We need a W on this one, real
talk. I already know this cat, so I'm gonna tell you like this. You make the wrong move, put that nigger on ice, man. I'm being serious. We ain't come out to take no L. We gonna handle this. We gonna get this money. They make the wrong move, put that nigger on ice, man. - I don't give a fuck what these niggers got going on. There's too much money in this motherfucker for us to lose anything. - For sure. - And this nigger do anything. I don't like, this nigger over with. Fuck 'em! - Bro, can you
hear me? Can't you hear me? - Yeah bro, I got you. I hear you. - Look bro, this shit serious, man. These niggers come up here man, if this shit get wild, I need you to lay this nigger down, man. We're trying to get this goddamn work, and, nigger, don't hit me if you got to shoot. Goddamn. - You ain't gotta worry about that. I ain't going hit your motherfucking ass, nigger. - All right. - If one of them niggers make one move, nigger, they breathe one inch, nigger, I'm gonna knock one of them nigg
er's tops loose. Y'all, I ain't like this dog. It look like them niggers pulling up right now. (car engine humming) - I see you, but I got a million dollar question for you. Where the fucks Dollars at? - Man, fuck Dollars! - Man, Deuce, I don't like this nigger, man! Fuck this nigger! (man laughing) (hip hop music) - I wouldn't do that shit if I was you, playboy. - Lemme ask you something, nigger. Why wouldn't you do that if you was him? - Right now. (upbeat trap music) (man laughing) - Shit! (r
ifle firing) (gun firing) (man yelling) (trap music continues) - Pussy-ass nigger. Told y'all niggers I don't fuck around. - How you doing? - What's going on, man? - One of them days, man. - Y'all already know we had a hell of a night. - Man, man, tell me you got some good news for me though. - I got some good news and some bad news. Which one you wanna hear first? - Oh, shit! Let me get the good news, man. - Good news is I got a whole thing waiting for you. Leak was a success, brother. - What's
the bad news? - The bad news is that nigger Deuce got away, and we caught a body. - Fuck you mean this nigger got away? Y'all niggers had one job; to go down there and do the motherfucking thing, and this nigger got away? Who you hit? - Hold on, nigger. You got us fucked up. We out here risking our goddamn life trying to get this money, man. All you had to do was set up the goddamn leak. Nigger, you wasn't in the field with us, bro. - Niggers, it was a motherfucking slam dunk! Nigger, didn't yo
u see me set up the alley-oop from three? I mean, damn! All you had to do was hit the nigger and take the shit, and roll, and we'd be right here today! - Nigger, shit don't always go as planned out here, bro. There's all kinds of audibles when you running these plays, nigger. Shit went left, man. That nigger was on to me, man. He was asking about you soon as he pulled up. - [Dollars] Asking about me? - Asking about you, bro. You the one set the leak up. You think this nigger gonna pull up on me,
bro, and you not be there, and you the middle man for the shit? - Jesus motherfucking- look man, guess if you want to get some done, you gotta do it yourself. - Man, what the fuck is you saying, bro? - [Dollars] Hey, man. - Look we got the work, bro. - [Dollars] Hey, man. - That was the good news of the shit. - Hey, hey look here, bro. Look, look, look. I'm gonna get back with you, bro. Bet that though. - No nigger, I'm gonna holler at you. The fuck wrong with you, nigger? - All right we going
see, bro. Bet that! - You talked to your auntie and them yet? - I talked to his mama, but I hadn't talked to his brother yet. - Man, you know I ain't never heard you talk about that side of your family. What, where they from again? - You know I'm not really close with that side of the family. It's just a few of 'em that I deal with, and really Phelo is one of the only ones. - I'm just trying to figure out what's going on 'cause you know you real tore up when you find out that Phelo died, and I a
in't never heard you speak his name before, you know? So it just had me kind of concerned a little bit. - Well babe, I just, I'm glad that, you know, you've been here to help me get through it, so thank you for being supportive. - That's what real nigger supposed to do, you know what I mean? Be here for you. And I'm gonna do that. I'm gonna do that. - Well, I'm just glad we got back together, and you know it's going good, and that's what I love about you is that you are so supportive and you alw
ays there for me. - That's what's up, baby. What is you cooking tonight though? You know they got the bunches too. Love your cooking. (woman laughing) - I got a cookbook and I'm gonna make this new recipe. It's empanadas and Mexican street corn. - Mmm. That's what's up, man. Come let's go get this shit. Nigger, I'm hungry. - Been nice kicking it with you the last few days. - I had fun kicking it with you too. So what you about to do? - Shit, I ain't finna do nothing. I been running around. I bee
n crazy the last few days. Shit, I just been in and out the studio handling business, doing what I do. But shit, I'm gonna go home and take a nap and probably hit the spot later on though. - The spot, like the spot-the spot? Your spot? That spot? - Yeah, that spot. You know where we be at. Why you keep saying it like that? - Why you gotta go to the spot tonight? Like, come with me. Let's go to the crib. I get in my car, and you follow me, and let's go. - Come on now. Why we gotta go through this
? You know I got some business to take care of up there. You know that's where we be handling business. Anyway, I can get up with you later on. Why you don't want me to go to the spot so bad? What's up with that? - I fucked up. I haven't been completely honest with you. If you go to that spot tonight it might not be a good look. - What the you mean that might not be a good look? That's my spot! That's what me and Max be. That ain't, I mean, what the fuck? Like, I'm going to my spot. I mean, why
is you telling me not to go to the spot? Come on now. Give it to me now, 'cause this shit ain't sounding right. That's my spot. I'm gonna do what the I want to do out here. Why you say that? - Remember when I seen you at the mall? You say you knew who Madmaxx was? My people's O.G., so I know I fucked up 'cause you came up in conversation, and I told him where you be at, so if you go to that spot, it's not gonna be pretty. And I know I fucked up and I'm sorry, so please don't be mad at me. - What
you mean you fucked up? That's a little bit more than up though, you know what I'm saying? We talking about my life. Here's some niggers want my coordinates out here and shit and you just gonna give it up. We been spending all this time together and that's all you got for me? Like, this some bullshit for real. How you gonna do me like that? - So I'm just saying don't go. I'm sorry. I know I fucked up. - Boogie, this is beyond up. We supposed to be better than that. This the spot where I be at a
ll the fucking time and you telling me if I show my face I might get bodied? This is real fucked up. Like, we talking about my life on the line and you done gave these niggers some information on me? I don't know who I need to be up fucking right now, you or these niggers. And fuck O.G.! - Look Chanz, I fuck with you. That's why I'm telling you. I could have kept my mouth shut and I said a damn thing and it would've been OV for you, but I really, really fuck with you, so please forgive me but do
not go to the spot tonight. Like, let's go to the crib. We can talk about it there. - Man, fuck that, and motherfuck the crib, and fuck all these niggers too! These niggers want my head out here, man. They wanna go to war? Okay fuck them niggers, man. I got you. That's how it's gonna go down there. And the funny thing about it was I was at the spot about two weeks ago. I'm in there just chilling and the motherfucker talking about they looking for me. Somebody came in there looking for me. So no
w this shit all starting to make sense now. It's coming together. All this shit was you. What the fuck, man? We supposed to be way better than that. - Yeah, that was me. And I apologize 'cause I really really care about you Chanz and I don't want anything to happen to you. So I need for you to think about what you going to do before you do it. It's outta my hands now. I did what I had to do to tell you, because I do fuck with you. So just do what you do, but be careful. If you don't wanna call m
e again or talk to me again, I completely understand. But know I do fuck with you. - Oh my god, man. Look, I don't know what the I'm gonna do, but I gotta figure this shit out, so I'm just going have to holler at you when I holler at you. I don't know what the fuck gonna happen. - Chanz do what you do, but just know I fuck with you. Just be careful. - Madmaxx, I need you to handle something for me, bro. ASAP. All right. (phone chiming) - Hello? - What's up, mama? What you doing? - Nothing. Just
running errands. - Word, word. Well, I'm at the spot. I'm up at the top. - Okay, cool. I'm on my way. - Word. (car engine humming) - Hey, how you doing? - How you've been doing? - I'm good, I'm good. - I'm out here hustling, grinding, getting it. You already know. - I feel you. We at war out here. I got some real life shit, man. Seen this nigger right here? - Yeah, I see this nigger. - Black-ass nigger? Yeah, he did 10 years in the Feds. That's O.G. hitman. He get shit done around here. He don't
talk too much, you know what I'm saying? But seeing we at war, the nigger be in Limelight almost every Friday. As far as he concerned, you from out of town trying to have a good time, you feel me? - Oh okay, I see where this is going. - You know the objective of war is peace. That's what we're trying to get. The thing is is if we take him out, we gonna weaken his army. See mama, this shit like playing chess, and in chess you the most important piece. - The queen? - So we gonna get a room for yo
u this Friday. It's probably going to be at the Embassy. For me and Chanz, we gonna get rich here, shoot to the keys. Only thing we need you to do is get 'em up to the room. - [Mama] I already know the rest. - All right mama, you the best. I be in touch with you. - All right. I'm out. - Hey man, what's up with that nigger from earlier though? Talking all this slick shit. I ain't know that nigger, man. - Man, that's that nigger Red Dot, man. That's Rocko's big brother, man. We used to get down ba
ck in the day. Shit ain't nothing. - I heard that. (bar atmosphere) - [Woman At Bar] Fuck no. Get the fuck outta here. - Hey, look here. Here's the plan. This that nigger Chanz's spot right here. When this nigger walk through the door we gonna lay this nigger down. Once I put eyes on this nigger, y'all just be ready to go. No questions asked. You got me? - Say no more. - O.G., I got you. - [O.G.] That's what's up. - O.G.! (bar atmosphere) - Who the fuck is this putting his glass on the goddamn t
able? (moody trap music) ♪ But the streets don't hold me down ♪ ♪ Don't make me lay you down ♪ ♪ But the streets don't hold me down ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ You gonna stay down ♪ ♪ Don't make me lay you down ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Niggers talk too much ♪ ♪ These lips stay in the shape ♪ ♪ These niggers snitching ♪ ♪ They intercepting ♪ ♪ That's an IMP ♪ ♪ They run it for themselves ♪ ♪ They own paperwork ♪ ♪ O.G. on paperwork ♪ ♪ Get that get outta jail free card ♪ ♪ Don't think to charge ♪ ♪ I'm sick at how he limps
♪ ♪ Don't fuck with none of these bitches ♪ ♪ I done beatin' ♪ ♪ I done ridin' ♪ ♪ Breakin' my ♪ ♪ No bullshit nigger ♪ ♪ No big guard nigger ♪ ♪ Fuckin' with me hard ♪ ♪ I never ever sell my soul for a fortune ♪ ♪ Big shot ♪ ♪ Drive by shot why ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Shit don't hold me down down ♪ ♪ Don't make me lay you down ♪ ♪ But she gonna hold me down down ♪ (gun firing) ♪ Don't make me lay you down ♪ ♪ I will lay a nigger down 'cause I have to ♪ ♪ When a nigger click clack you best to fall back ♪
♪ 'Cause they hollow points coming at you ♪ ♪ You ♪ ♪ Better your mama crying than mine ♪ ♪ It's my life or yours ♪ ♪ I won't second guess ♪ ♪ So you gonna be the one dying ♪ ♪ And I'm gonna be the one flying ♪ ♪ Taking shots nigger ♪ ♪ Down to the claws ♪ ♪ They say money talks ♪ ♪ My bank account loud ♪ ♪ Gimme that yack don't mean no loud ♪ ♪ I'd a been broke ♪ ♪ I'd a been down ♪ ♪ I'd a been low down to the ground ♪ ♪ I'd a been up ♪ ♪ Way up high ♪ ♪ So fly I could- ♪ - I know you fuck wit
h me, because you ain't have to do that. Could've left me out here, man. I would've had a situation. Some shit went down. I can't really even tell you about this. Just know some shit went down. It got real out here. Them niggers was coming for me. You had my back, and that shit mean the world to a nigger, you feel me? - You know you my lil' boo, so I'm gonna look out for you. - You need to take that right there. Put that in that damn Louis bag. Keep it tucked tight. Never know what the fuck can
happen out here, you know what I'm saying? Anything go down. Keep that shit loaded. One in the hole, and be ready for whatever. I need you to tell me that you got me. You gonna hold it down. You gonna keep yourself safe out here. You heard me? - [Man On TV] Ten dollars? - [Second Man On TV] Correct? - [Woman On TV] You have 30. - [Newscaster] Not national- Your home. - [Man On TV] Yeah, that- - [Second Man On TV] 20 pound- - [TV Commercial] Call 800-042-4037. That's it. - Baby! - [Morgan] Yeah,
babe? - Baby, bring one of your Platinums out the 'fridgerator for me. - [Morgan] A'ight. - Appreciate it. Thank you! (TV chatter) (mellow trap music) ♪ I'm falling ♪ ♪ I'm falling ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ I'm falling ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪ (TV chatter) (knocking at door) (TV chatter) Babe, you expected someone, baby? - Doubt it! See who it is! (TV chatter) - Who is it? - Twin! You look like you saw a ghost, bro! - Twin! - [Twin] Like you saw a ghost! - I'm so happy to see you! - Ah, I made it! - I know! I'm so glad! -
Man. - Babe, this Twin. It's Phelo's brother. - What's up? - What's up? - His twin brother! - [Twin] Yeah, yeah. They call me Twin. - Y'all, y'all identical and everything? - [Twin] Yeah, for sure. What's up? You know him? - Nah, nah, nah nah nah nah. - [Twin] Oh, okay. - Yeah. - [Madmaxx] Come holler at this cash. This shit jumping right quick. - Hey bro, you see I'm setting up, man. We need to handle this shit, bro. - [Madmaxx] You grab the silencer? - Man, got to, bro. We ain't to tell it. W
e can't have this shit happen. - All right. - [Narrator] See, this O.G. muscle, but one thing I know and two things for sure, if you killed a body, they had to die. Yeah. - [Madmaxx] This shit right there, so she can grab it. Goddamn shoot it. Hit his ass with that shoot-shoot. - Shit. Let's do it. Fuck that nigger, man. - Ah! - [Chanz] Yeah, yeah. - Come on, man. Let's, let me text this bitch, Passion, right quick and tell her that goddammit we good to go. - Let's do it, bro. We need to handle
this. - A'ight, word. What's going on? We about to head right quick. (cars passing by) (couple chatting) (couple chatting) (woman giggling) - Let me lock the motherfucking door. Shit, what's up though? - Man, I'm kind of getting tired though. For real. - I got something to keep you up when you're down. - Nah, I don't do that. - Look, what's up though. Shit, let me draw myself real quick though, all right? - [Passion] Okay. - Yes, sir. You sure you don't wanna try it though? (woman laughing) - [P
assion] No. - Okay then. Shit. That's what's up? This ain't gonna bother you, is it? - [Passion] Nah baby, you good. I'm about to go get comfortable for you. - Go ahead, sweetie. (man snorting) I'm about to get some anyway. My phone up- - You lay down, get comfortable. I'm about to go get comfortable too, okay? - That's what's up. (mellow trap music) ♪ Transform ♪ ♪ She's the one who pull up on me late night ♪ ♪ Come to wrap me like a ray light ♪ ♪ And she took a tan on it ♪ ♪ So good ♪ ♪ Now I
really dropped some bands on it ♪ ♪ Yeah yeah yeah yeah ♪ ♪ Dropped some bands on it ♪ ♪ Yeah yeah yeah yeah ♪ ♪ I really dropped some bands on it ♪ (trap music continues) (silenced gun firing) (trap music continues) - Goddamn, it is done. - [Chanz] Oh yeah. - Word. (man sighing) - Answer the phone, answer the phone, answer the motherfucking phone. - [Man On Phone] Anything to help. - [Ice] Well, I'm happy to hear you say that 'cause we're asking everyone to- - [Man On Phone] Oh my god- - Bro, I
've been trying to call your motherfucking ass, nigger. You ain't gonna believe this shit, bro. You know gal pregnant, and you know what I'm saying. They go who baby is? There's no gal pregnant, and on top of all that shit, bro, I'm sitting here the other day, and goddammit open the door, Phelo's twin motherfucking brother, bro. Bro, the nigger named Twin. I-fucking-dentical, nigger. Scared the shit out of me. You hear me? Bro, this nigger staying here, bro. I'm looking at this nigger, it's like
a goddamn ghost in this motherfucker walking around here, nigger. We got to link up ASAP, man. I'm not bullshitting you. Yes, nigger. Bet. (door closing) - Did you know the homie did? - Man, who? - You know they got my nigger, David. - Man, who? My nigger David? Your, our nigger David? Nah, bro. Hell nah, man. But guess what though? I came through the other day. It better not be them two niggers, man. 'Cause I came through the other day, there were two niggers right there on the block. I don't
know if it was somebody he done picked up or whatever, but you feel my ass where they at? They talking about they don't know where he at. - Word on the street, we was out there serving, doing his thing, what he do. Some big nigger walked up, upped on him, put the Desert Eagle in his stomach, hit him twice! - Hey, Spliff. - [Spliff] Yeah? - Come here, bro. - [Spliff] A'ight. - We gonna get to this shit, bro. - Got a random on North Ninth. Boy, they didn't even take the drugs. They didn't even tak
e the drugs. Got here, winds up with a warrant. That don't make no sense. She writes Passion on the window. Sounds good. Makes no sense. Not to mention, connected to this guy. Then this dude here, this had to be a pro hit. 150,000 with a sniper rifle. No, no, no, no, no. This is the guy. 150,000 in gold bars. This guy was a sniper rifle. And I'm supposed to believe all of this happened in a two month timeframe, and he's supposed to be random? (marker squeaking) Even though he's part of O.G.'s cr
ew too. Will is all I got on him. But I got a whole bunch on Will thanks to Facebook. So you got O.G., O.G., O.G. Looks like his crew's getting smaller and smaller. - Hey! - How are you? - Good, how are you? - So what you been up to girl? - Girl, just working. You know how it is. - So I ain't talking to you in a minute. What's been going on? - Well, for starters, bitch, I'm pregnant. - What? - Yes. - Okay, so congratulations. - [Morgan] No, no! - Are you sad? - [Morgan] No, congratulations, Kina
. This is terrible. - [Kina] Well, what are you gonna do? Does the daddy know? - Technically. (woman laughing) I don't know what he wants to do. I don't know. I don't know what we gonna do. - So how far along are you? - Not far, like nine weeks. I don't even wanna talk about that. I've been talking about that so much. How have you been? What you been up to? - Girl, a lot been going on. I've been stressing. You know one of my cousins got killed a few weeks ago. - Damn, are you serious? - Yeah, so
my family's been dealing with that. - That sounds stressful. - Thank you, girl. My cousin, Phelo. - Your cousin, Phelo? - Yeah girl, you know him? - No, I don't know him. I think I saw it on the news or something. - Oh, okay. It's just been sad and stressful, you know. - Yeah. - Everybody's upset. We just trying to deal with it. - I'm really sorry. - [Kina] Thank you, girl. - Yeah. - Call Deuce, man. Straighten this shit out. Niggers got me fucked up out here. (phone chiming) - Yeah? - Hey, hey
, what's good, nigger? - Nigger, you got your motherfucking gall to be calling my motherfucking phone, nigger? You serious? - Hey, hey, cuz, hey man, I ain't had nothing to do with that, bro. I don't know what them niggers was trying to pull, bro. I ain't had nothing to do with that. - Are you serious, homeboy? - Look here, man, if you really trying to catch up to them niggers, man, them niggers be in them office buildings over there in River Gate behind 88 Kitchen. Nigger, around 8:30, nigger,
that's when they be doing they drop offs, man. You can catch up with 'em then and get whatever you need from 'em. - If they don't do my nigger. It's gonna be, believe that! Yeah. I got you. Be careful out there, my nigger. - Hey. - [Narrator] Man, this Ice Water tripping. Like, he been out of the loop so long that he ain't know me and Chanz already hit Deuce and got three whole things. Man, this nigger way outta pocket. Some shit can be worked out given the circumstances. Man, you should never d
odge the next man. All we had to do was have a conversation. I guess it's true what they say: Sometimes the you clown with really be the clowns, nigger. - You know what I'm saying, man. - Man you know what it is, man. Good to see you, homeboy. - Man, my nigger, I wish I could came to you on better terms, man. You know I used to fuck with you. You used to fuck with my cousin, Keisha, you know what I'm saying? - [Dollars] Yeah, no doubt. - Yeah man my back against the wall, bro. I need to get some
bread up ASAP. You hear me? - Shit, what you talking about? - Bro, I need, I need some racks right now, bro. Fifty-hundred bands, my nigger, you feel me? So the situation, I mean, I got some niggers that can and copy something real quick, get it off, you feel me? I know you be sitting with the work, you feel me? I just need a quick flip to get me on my feet, fam. You know I'm good for it. - You know what? I been fittin' into a little situation trying to put a little delay on things, but I promi
se you I'm gonna deal with that, I'll fuck with you. - Look man, at this point, nigger, I'm taking hit and everything, you feel me? It could be a leak, a nigger head needs split. I need some money, bro. I'm telling you. I'm telling you, fam. My back against the wall, nigger. - You know what? I do got a nice play for you. Real nice play, full court skill. - Nigger, let's run the play, man! Let's go. I'm talking about- - I tell you what. I got his party I'm throwing tonight. Why don't you come dre
ssed to kill, my nigger. Meet me at River Gate Parkway. Stay by your phone. I'm gonna call you in a couple hours. - My nigger, man. I fuck with y'all to get that bread. - For sure. Let's get it. - Let's get it. - So where's old Phelo? You know, he ain't no friend? Who you fucking with out here? - You know how your brother is. He just keep to himself. I really didn't see him hanging out with nobody since he been here. - Girl, last time I seen him, he brought me some work, you know what I'm saying
? So I thought everything was good. It looked like he was doing good. Got a pocket full of money and shit. He was, shit, himself. So now this shit fucked me up. I'm trying to find out who was he fucking with. - Right, right. I mean, he told me he was gonna Memphis and then after that I didn't hear from him anymore. That was the last time I talked to him. - Well cuz, fuck that shit. I guarantee you I'm gonna find out who done that to my brother in his own. But anyway, what's up with Will? What's
up with you? You cool? - I mean, he's cool. You know we had some problems. That's what any couple goes through, but I mean, we're working on it. It's gotten better. He's doing a lot better than he was. - You know the only reason I had, when I knocked on the door the nigger act like he'd seen the ghost, you know what I'm saying? But if you telling me he cool, I'm cool. So why you didn't tell me, cuz? - Why I didn't tell you what? - That you were pregnant, nigger! - What? - Nigger, you know you pr
egnant. - How the fuck you gonna tell me if I'm pregnant? - Look, so I figured you were pregnant because I walk into the kitchen and shit and heard your nigger on the phone talking about Phelo twin brother here and gal pregnant, so, shit, I actually thought it was you, goddamn! - Wait a minute. What? You heard him say that I was pregnant? - I just heard the nigger say old gal, and I thought it was you. - So you mean to tell me you heard him tell somebody on the phone that I was pregnant. - Look,
I just heard him say "old gal", so I automatically assumed it was you, cuz! And I'm like, damn, how come cuz didn't tell me? (restaurant music playing) (phone chiming) - Who's texting this nigger this time of night? Pizza Hut? - Well, for starters, bitch, I'm pregnant. - [Kina] What? - Yeah, yes. - Okay. Oh, hell no! (moody instrumental music) - I've been tired than a motherfucker, man. Hell yeah, nigger. I'm tired as shit. Yeah, man. Niggers been out here working nigger's shit out in these dam
n streets, nigger, trying to get out, trying to get out the streets, hell. (moody instrumental music continues) - Fuck out the car, nigger. - All right. Damn, O.G., is that you, nigger? - Yeah, nigger. - Damn, man. (moody instrumental music continues) Come on, man, O.G. man, why we gotta do this, man? Why we gotta do this, man? Don't kill me, man. Please don't kill me! - Nigger, it's too late for all that. I gave you plenty time to get my motherfucking money. Nigger, where's my money? - Hey man,
I ain't got it, man. I ain't got it, man. I promise, man. Gimme a couple more days, man. Couple more days, man, and I promise, man, I can get it. I can get it, man. Gimme some time, man. - Ain't no more time. Nigger, I treated you like a, bro. Nigger, ain't no more sand in your hourglass, nigger. (gun firing) So how y'all been doing in school? - I've been doing good. - [Madmaxx] You've been doing good? - Mm-hmm! - [Madmaxx] What about you? - I'm doing good. - Been doing good? That good. But Max
, I see you got the fresh Jordan's on. Kenya, you got the fresh Rogers on? Look like y'all mama been giving y'all the shit I been sending to you. - [Children] Mm-hmm! - It's all good right there. I love to see y'all looking fresh. That's what's up. That doing straight in school though? - [Children] Yeah. Yeah. - [Madmaxx] You got A's? - Yeah. - What about you? - Yep. - [Max] She got all straight A's. - [Madmaxx] She got straight A's? - Uh huh. - Gimme some. I'm gonna have to give you a little br
ead for that, girl. (boy laughing) I like to see you shine, you feel me? - A little bread. - [Madmaxx] A little bread. (heels clacking) (keys clanging) - [Morgan] What the fuck? - Bitch, sit down. - [Morgan] Sit down, Kina? You're in my shit! - Bitch, did she say sit the fuck down? - So y'all just drinking my wine and and shit? And you got your feet up on my couch? - We thirsty. - Ain't you thirsty, bitch? Thirsty bitch. - Kina, who the fuck is this bitch? Who is this? - Don't worry about who th
e fuck she is. - Kina, you ain't gotta worry about that. I'm gonna tell her who the fuck I am. - Are y'all for real? - Don't worry about who the I am, bitch! I'm that bitch. - Bitch, didn't I tell you to sit the down? - [Morgan] Are y'all for real? - Bitch, we ain't playing. Didn't she say sit the fuck down? - Okay. All right. Kina, what the fuck is this? I thought we were cool. Like, what are y'all doing? - Bitch, you know what the this is. - No, I don't know what the fuck this is. - You know e
xactly what the fuck this is. Kina, please let me smoke this dusty bitch. - Bitch, you know what the is going on. You out here taking selfies and shit with my man. Don't play dumb. - Bitch, hold up. Aim the gun that way. - The fuck are you talking about? - Bitch, you know what the I'm talking about. Don't play dumb. - No, I don't! - Bitch, you is fucking lying! - Okay. - This ain't you? And lie if you want to. - So you're here for this? - [Kina] What the fuck do you mean for this? That's her man
with your trifling ass! - You need to be scared. Bitch. - Don't play dumb. You know what all of this is about. You taking selfies with my man. You-me being in the park talking about you pregnant and you know your dumb ass is pregnant by my man. You lucky I don't shoot your ass right the fuck now. - Look, look, look, Kina, I'm not pregnant by Will. I don't know if that's what you think. I'm not pregnant by him. - Bitch, shut the fuck up. She lying. I know a lying bitch when I see one. Now tell h
er the truth. - So if you not pregnant with Will's baby, who the fucks baby is it then? I'm waiting. - Kina, this is gonna sound so fucked up, but it is not Will. Will is not the father. - Then who's baby is it? And you better tell the truth. - Kina, can you get this bitch off of me? - I ain't gonna fight with her, okay? - It's Phelo's baby. - Bitch, you mean my cousin Phelo? We sat at the park and I told you how my family been grieving over my cousin Phelo, you spit out water and shit and I ask
ed you did you know him, and you said no; that fucking Phelo? - Yeah, Kina, that Phelo. - So I'm fixing take this to girl right here. See the police did they corner right there, so you 12 or something, zoom. - Yeah. - You hear me? - A'ight, I got you. - A'ight. (sirens wailing) - Where the fuck this nigger at, man? Hey! What's up, my nigger? You ready? - This shit can get this nigger off my ass. That's what I need, so goddamn fuck 'em. Let's get it. - I got you, feel me? Let's handle this, man.
For real. Nigger, right over there in that cut area, man, look, here be dropping off. Lead on these niggers, we gonna hit these niggers up, man. We gonna get it. We get the fuck up outta here, a'ight? - Let's hit me. Let's him 'em, man. - Finna be fooling, man. But, shit, as soon as this nigger come out, I can go get the fuck up outta here and meet you though. (upbeat trap music) Damn bullshit. The police out here. (upbeat trap music continues) - Nigger, you scared, nigger? - [Man] Nah, bitches
ain't shit. (upbeat trap music continues) - Bro! Bro! - Fuck. Man, what the fuck? (gun firing) - Oh, shit! (guns firing) (upbeat trap music continues) (upbeat drumming music) - If it ain't Boogie. Shit, I've been trying to get ahold of you. - Yeah, we been looking for your motherfucking ass. - I just been working. - Damn. You heard from Chanz lately? - No, I ain't talked to him. Y'all hit the spot the other day? - Yeah, we went to the spot and one of my niggers got bodied. You know what I'm sayi
ng? That nigger Chanz weren't nowhere to be found. Find it funny, know what I'm saying? Like they had the drop on us, know what I'm saying? You the only one who knew that information. - No, I did what you told me to do. I didn't have nothing to do with nothing. I know nothing about nothing. But you know I fuck with you though, right? So just holler at me if you need me. - Oh, okay - Man, fuck that! She talking about, "I still fuck with you." Man, fuck that bullshit, man! Bitch had something to d
o with that bullshit, man. - That's what's up, man. Whatever going to wash will come out in the rinse, you know that. - [Woman On TV] I think she saw on opportunity. (phone buzzing) (man sighing) - Fuck, man. Damn. Hello? - Where the fucks your dumb ass been at? - Man, look, look, look, I'm low right now. I'm low right now. - The I've been calling you. Why the fuck you ain't been answering the phone? - What the fuck are you talking about, man? I ain't got time for no bullshit, man. - So I saw wh
at the fuck you been up to, you and that little dusty-ass bitch. I got pictures of you and her leaving fucking Olive Garden. - What the fuck are you talking about, man? - And my cousin Twin told me he overheard you talking on the phone about somebody being pregnant. When I put two and two together, I see now that's who the fuck it was. And don't come back over here. What little shit you do have is gonna be sitting in the front yard. - Man- fuck! - [Man On TV] After seven years together, Melinda
breaks off their engagement. At least Jade turns his life around. Their school aged son, Kyle. - I'm calling. Man, this shit live, bro. Motherfucking helicopters and shit flying around. Most definitely. I'm finna catch me a cut though. I'm going and grab his ball and I'm gonna walk down towards Jefferson, man. Yeah. But you know what, homie? Man, lemme hit you right back. Fuck-ass nigger! I know this nigger ain't! I got his ass. (moody electronica music) (moody electronica music continues) (gun
firing) - Man, look man, this shit the other night was crazy as hell, man! - I know, right? Who the fuck was them niggers though, man? - Man, real talk, I think one of them niggers man was Deuce. I don't know the other nigger though, but I know one of them got hit though. Think he got hit in the leg. - I saw that, man! You think that was Deuce friend? How the fuck he know where we was at, bro? And who was the nigger that was with him? And if the nigger got hit, we going see him somewhere. - Same
time, we got too many loose ends that need to be tied up. That nigger, Dollars, he still out here on the prowl and shit, you know what I mean? Ain't no telling what that nigger capable of and we still owe that nigger some work, so we gonna have to handle that for real. - Man, you still talking about Dollars, man. I ain't thinking about that nigger! Fuck that nigger, man. I wrote that nigger off back in that alleyway when they said that bullshit to him, man. That nigger ain't gonna see that brea
d, so we just gonna have to get rid of him, man. Flat out. There's too many loose ends, you right. Somebody gotta go 'cause I don't know who the fuck would've known that shit. That's the key right there. That nigger, man. He running around here playing both sides and shit, man. - Yeah, I know you ain't thinking about that nigger, man. That nigger ain't shit. I ain't giving that nigger shit. You know what I mean? But at the same time, that nigger do know a little bit about how we operate, you kno
w what I'm saying? And he do know enough information to set a nigger up though, so I ain't writing nothing off. I'm tying all the loose ends. On top of that, I'm already 10 steps ahead of him, man. I got Passion coming through here. She should be, she should be pulling up anytime now. What we gonna do is we sick her on that nigger, Deuce. Know what I'm saying? And me and you, we're gonna holler at Dollars. But I can't even promise you that. If I see that nigger out, he toast. You feel me? I keep
that ratchet on me. I think that's Passion right there. - What y'all niggers been up to? - What's happening? Long time. - Damn, tell me about it. So what's up? I know somebody got to go, 'cause y'all niggers done called me, so what's up? - That part, I mean, you know somebody gotta get dealt with, but shit, it's this nigger named Deuce, man. Deuce. I don't know if you know him, man, but we had a little altercation the other night, and the nigger kind too close to home, so yeah he gotta go. Righ
t here. - Okay, I got you. - So you gonna have you meet this nigger and knock out on hands. I think this nigger peeping on, that's where he be at. - Word? Say no more. You already know what's up. - Yeah, nigger, they like 'em thick. Know what I'm saying? So when you pull up I need you to wear something extra tight. You know what I mean? That nigger be posted up. There's no way in hell that nigger gonna let you walk past without saying something to you. That's the bait. Once we bait him in, I wan
t you to get close to 'em and you already know the rest. - Shit, I take it from here. I got 10 bands from the last job and you know I got a heavy purse habit, so consider it done. It's already done. - We'll line a couple bands for you. - It's enough for you to just fuck off and do whatever you want to. Buy you a bag or two, or whatever. But we gonna get with you. - [Passion] Cool. - All right stay tuned, mama. - All right, I will. Y'all be easy. - Keep your phone on. - Get something, man. I need
your pronto, man Zed, man, I need you to bump down on me. I can't leave the spot. Remember last time I got kicked in, man. - I wonder if it's that nigger right there, man. It's gotta be him. I know that that's nigger. (gun firing) - You want something to eat? I'm kinda hungry. - Nope. - [Morgan] Okay. You sure? - Yeah, I'm sure. I'm sure. What you got though? - Let's see. (TV chatter) I got this. (woman yelping) - Bitch, I told you, didn't I? Consequences, repercussions out here. Somebody gotta
go and it ain't going to be me. (moody trap music) ♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Again and again ♪ ♪ Nigger fuck that bitch ♪ ♪ You talking about ♪ ♪ Again and again ♪ ♪ I've been getting out ♪ ♪ Brick by brick ♪ ♪ A'ight a'ight ♪ ♪ Fuck what the niggers gotta say ♪ ♪ Fuck 'em in broad day ♪ ♪ Broad day ♪ ♪ Fuck nigger get laid ♪ ♪ Tell it fuck nigger ♪ ♪ We don't play ♪ ♪ We don't care what dudes say ♪ ♪ If that nigger still get blocks on ♪ ♪ I'm trying to shot ♪ ♪ Fucking with the ops ♪ ♪ We aint fucking with t
he ops ♪ ♪ Nigger ♪ ♪ Fast pussy fast cock ♪ ♪ Fuck ♪ ♪ Don't love have to consummate ♪ ♪ Clock it's over when the nigger's time stop ♪ ♪ When a nigger time stop ♪ ♪ We been grinding for the top ♪ ♪ Really trying to make something pop ♪ ♪ Trying to make shit pop ♪ ♪ Fuck a nigger bitch ♪ ♪ Run 'em hot ♪ ♪ When they running off in a nigger spot ♪ ♪ Don't eff ♪ ♪ Come and pass me the Glock ♪ ♪ He make one false move he getting shot ♪ ♪ No ain't got ♪ ♪ Plenty weed plenty drop ♪ ♪ But since I run u
p in the spot ♪ ♪ Man up in the spot ♪ ♪ Can't flip none ♪ ♪ Going to bless a young nigger ♪ ♪ Young nigger with them blocks ♪ ♪ Real talk ♪ ♪ In the motherfucking bout ♪ ♪ In the school zone trunk ♪ ♪ Full of sauce ♪ ♪ He had a trunk full of sauce ♪ ♪ My nigger took his time like a boss do it ♪ ♪ Had an 8 to 5 ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Told my nigger we get rich or die trying ♪ ♪ Even if we had to get it with that line ♪ ♪ Hit it with that ♪ ♪ Gotta hit that ten pounds of the pain ♪ ♪ But what's a small thi
ng to a giant ♪ ♪ 'Cause we got a giant ♪ ♪ Lobster and shrimp with my diamond ♪ ♪ Fill your bitch cup with some wine ♪

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